In My Desperate Time

Jealous?

That’s so funny.

How could I be jealous? I have nothing to do with Frances Louis.

It wouldn’t be my turn to be jealous.

But, he suddenly approaches to me, which disorders my mind.

My heart begins to beat violently without control.

“You think too much. I just care about your personal life. I am afraid of you might be exhausted. Maybe someday you would die in bed suddenly. After all, I still owe you a lot of money,” I grind my teeth.

“Whether I am exhausted, you know it clearly.” He leans his head forward and bites my earlobe.

This close contact makes me shudder. I feel like getting a shock and couldn't move.

By now, his body is almost pressed against mine. Half of his body lies on the bed. Although his hand on the bed supports most of his weight, it is still crushing me.

How could this man be so heavy?

me” I push the mountain on me, unmovable.

nothing and not moving.

“Sir, what are you doing?” a serious sound comes from the door.

I turn my head. The nurse is standing at the door holding a medical tray, looking at Frances Louis with confusion.

My saver!

pervert! Expel him

a long while, the nurse doesn’t answer me.

her, I realize that the nurse is staring at Frances Louis. Her little face

She couldn’t be bewitched

knows to pay attention to his appearance in public. He steps down from me with

He looks so calm like nothing happened.

Damn it! I used to think that Andrew Malan is a beast in clothes, but now it seems that compared with Frances Louis, he is a drop

“Hello sir, I have to give the patient infusion first.

voice of the nurse becomes soft,

walks away with my chart, sits down aside and

glance at Frances Louis, and I am afraid that she

After giving me the infusion, the nurse doesn’t even say a word to me, but runs

women chasing men is really

at her,